Biohazard

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Her father had it.

Her grandmother had it.

Her great grandmother had it.

Her great great grandmother had it.

Her great great great grandmother had it.

Her great great great grandmother started it all.

Now she had it.

Chaos.
The very essence of the shade, passed down through ther family.

Her father had taken to a more killing and violent lifestyle, using her mother as a punching bag. His children - AKA her and her three younger sisters being heirs to spread the chaos.

She didn't mind. Her lair in her eyes was really great, they would be safe from any attack or provocation from any other dragon in tune with the shade. It was within her power to do so.
Other clans might not be so lucky.

As she was growing accustomed to her new clan, one day she had noticed something off. Everyone looked weird. On April 1, 2017. She couldn't explain how, she just knew, and no one else took notice. Maybe it was just her shade powers acting up, but something was weird. Looking at her reflection, she realized how soulless she and the rest of the clan seemed to look - she wa spretty sure she couldn't even find pupils in her eyes!

"You notice this too, right?"
She asked another Fae in the clan, Falaereonchrome. He didn't have her power, but he seemed to have some sort of chaotic or shade like energy within him.
"Yeah. We all look weird. I think my father Discord mentioned something like this happening. Something like..."

"Akirigeddon," she answered for him.

"... I would prefer you not searching my mind."
Falaereonchrome was the only one she had told - that she had trusted with knowing her power. While it was a known fact she was chaotic, and could even change the mood of an area to that of chaos, mind reading was something she kept out of the lives of her clanmates.

"Akirigeddon," murmuring the word under his breath a few more times, he turned to her. "Do the mind reading thing so we know how to fix it"

So she did.
His mind space was a lot like hers. A dark void with flashes of random colour passing through, with memories and knowledge scattered everywhere. Her Violet eyes searching for anything relating to his parents, her eyes landed on a coatl.

"Very few see the HD toggle switch. If you can reveal it on this day, you can switch it to have your circle return to normal or go back to the akirigeddon state they will dawn. Your pick."

Slightly disoriented from the exeperiance, she waited for the world around her to settle before talking.

"We need to find a toggle switch or something," she informed him. He looked up, directly above her.
"That?"
A square saying 'HD' with a green light on it was above her. Extending a claw, she touched it, before pausing.

"Are you gonna push it or what?"

A smirk spread across her face.
"No way, this is way to funny. Maybe later."

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"You harpy!"

She had been out spending time with Falaereonchrome, when an unsettling feeling came over her. The sole purpose of it being unsettling was that it was the same vibe she normally gave off, meaning another shade related dragon was here. She had located said dragon and was now screaming at him.

"Wait, what did I do?"

The dragon, a Fae named Noam, who had apparently just arrived seemed to have no idea what could happen if he was around with her. She was already full of shade magic, he had an equal amount. Deciding to calm down a bit more, she rephrased herself.

"Why, are you here?"

Her tone had changed from shrieking to hissing.

"Because I wanted to join a clan and your leader was cool with it?"

"But couldn't you sense it and move on? The presence of -"

Lowering her voice down, and making sure no one else she could hear, she continued.

"Of the shade, of Naomi. Our many greats grandmother. You're of my generation, I can tell. But you're much younger than me. Okay. Actually I kind of take the screeching back. You have no clue what you're doing."

Doing a mental scan of what he was doing and searching his mind, she could tell he was confused at her sudden attitude change.

"I change moods a lot. Probably because of said multiple greats grandmother. So you have no clue who she is? Huh, I mean actually now that I think about it, we're basically the last generation that will have a significant amount of power. This is.... This exists. Just hold on for a moment while I process this for you. Don't question what I'm doing. The answer is magic."

"Wait, who is Naomi? So we're related? Is that why you seem familiar?"

He really is dumb as a harpy too.

"Naomi is the Gatekeeper of the exalted. We are related. We aren't from the same line though. I'm from the Oblivion line, you're from the Erroneous line. I probably seem familiar because I emit a shade aura like you. It's because I can mind read, and your mother told you minutes after you hatched, so you wouldn't remember. See, right there, a power of the shade."

Having done a different search to see if he was of her line or not,Moshe also picked up a different question from him.

"Good question. That's why I got mad at you in the first place. Maybe because you aren't so aware of your power it might have been alright."

"But then... How does that make us different though? I mean, what do we get from this?"

He certainly doesn't know anything. I'm not sure if that's a good thing.

"Define code, or coding."

"The thing that lets us live and exist."

"And how do you know that?"

"I-"

When Noam failed to give her an answer, she continued speaking.

"Exactly. On Sorienth, code doesn't exist. But it does exist somewhere else, only our family line knows about. Us, and a limited amount of other dragons. Speaking of that -"

Seeing Falaereonchrome passing by, she waved him over.

"Like him. He's kind of weird though since we aren't related."

"Hello, Zard's distant relative. I'm Falaereonchrome."

"Are you two dating?"

She looked at him and smirked a bit, before looking back.

"Yeah."

"Wait. So-"

"Totally. Just tell Ellazear they might not be normal."

"How did you know that was my question?"

She laughed a little in her mind.

"Power of the shade, kid."

He's got a lot to learn.

When Noam's children had been born, and Ellazear was resting, Biohazard had come over to inspect them.

"The most worthy," she had said, pointing to the first one. "She will most likely grow up to be the strongest of the group. She feels vicious, like my father, oddly enough. Passing over to the second born of the clutch, she shrugged.
"The runt, probably."

"She'll grow maybe?"
"Every clutch has a runt, some less obvious than others. Like in my clutch, it was the one born after me. True I may be the smallest, but she was the overall weakest. Looking at her, you wouldn't think so since we were all fairly similar, but I believe it to be her."

Even though she said that, it may not have been true. She and her younger sisters all had almost equal ability, but to make a point she had said it.

As she looked at his youngest daughter, her eyes seemed to glow a bit.

"Great, what thing are you going to call her."

The shade felt strong in her, stronger then even her older sister.

"The code breaker."

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Actually probably kind of a nice person. Though she respects her clanmates, she won't stand for anyone outside of her clan to insult her or any of the twilight circle. Her maturity often switches from being extremely childish, to much more mature with a chaotic flare.

Outside of her clan, she gives herself no moral code unless a dragon can prove to her otherwise. She sees the rest of the world as her personal playground, for her and any other dragon who knows how manipulate dragons and things.

Outside the Twilight Circle, she has a certain bias and hate towards Guardians and Nocturnes. She believe Nocturnes should quit mimicking and start being their own dragon, but otherwise has no problem with them.
She thinks Guardian dragons are too uptight and strict, and thinks that they only have the motive to serve their charge, and finds them pretty boring.

On the 9 alignments scale, she would place simply as chaotic, with her attitude and moral compass shifting too much for her to be considered anywhere on a good/neutral/evil scale. Though if being forced into a category (categories are a thing she hates though, due to their association with order), it would be Chaotic Neutral.

Mental age is supposedly connected to the average level of dragons exalted of the previous day, give or take (mostly give) and is generally around the age of 9-25 human years, it rarely goes above unless she needs to be in a more mature mindset. It never goes down.

She can also be a bit lazy at times, using her glitch powers to summon things to her instead of getting them herself.

She considers the fact that she is 'shade touched' to be something that should be kept secret to dragons that can't understand it.
Due to the fact that she is shade touched, it causes her to switch attitudes in milliseconds. She's gone from shrieking at somone to suddenly calming down and explaining things in a more civilized manner in minutes.

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Best friends with Falaereonchrome
Kind of dating him too

Basically loves everyone in her clan

Automatically hates anyone outside of the twilight circle until she gets to know them, especially guardians and nocturnes, though nocturns less so, but she appreciates the ones within her clan, creating a double standard.

Loves her familiar

Her clan, with the exception of Twinkle, Syrle, Falaereonshrome, Riot, Thundercrack and Brightshine call her Oha, but the previously mentioned call her Zard, which is how she goes by for the most part outside of her clan.

Naomi -> Willow -> Oblivion -> Apocolypse -> Viper -> Cobra -> Biohazard

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Apparel

Conjurer's Hat

Apparel

A pointed patchwork hat woven from aged linen. It feels as though the material was once heavily enchanted.

500

Sepia Lace Tail Ornament

Apparel

A fresh rose pinned to a delicate lace netting.

1000

Ranger's Tail Twist

Apparel

A little bit of flair for way back there!

1100

Additional Apparel

Conjurer's Cloak

Apparel

A rough, heavy patchwork cloak woven from aged linen. It feels as though the material was once heavily enchanted.

500

Peacebringer's Cowl

Apparel

A mysterious stranger silently meditates. Their face is hidden in shadow except for their gentle smile.

1000

Marva's Invisibility Cloak

Apparel

This cloak is enchanted for those who wish to make mischief.

100

Jolly Jester's Cap

Apparel

A hat for a performer that's ready to entertain with a jolly delivery.

500

Witty Jester's Cape

Apparel

A cape for a performer that's ready to entertain with a witty delivery.

1300

Familiar



Additional Items

Plague Runestone

Dragonmade

An ancient stone bearing the ancestral rune of the Plaguebringer. Such a find should be kept as a prized possession.

110

Shadow Runestone

Dragonmade

An ancient stone bearing the ancestral rune of the Shadowbinder. Such a find should be kept as a prized possession.

110

Lightning Runestone

Dragonmade

An ancient stone bearing the ancestral rune of the Stormcatcher. Such a find should be kept as a prized possession.

110

Arcane Runestone

Dragonmade

An ancient stone bearing the ancestral rune of the Arcanist. Such a find should be kept as a prized possession.

110

Ice Runestone

Dragonmade

An ancient stone bearing the ancestral rune of the Icewarden. Such a find should be kept as a prized possession.

110

Faded Shadowbinder Effigy

Trinkets

A crudely-fashioned stuffed doll that resembles the Shadowbinder. It is made of dark velvet and has a musty odor to it.

1000

Mammertee Plushie

Trinkets

What if your lair was full of hundreds of these? Think about it.

53

Stuffed Mith

Trinkets

While a real mith would not tolerate being snuggled by a clutch of hatchlings, this doll doesn't seem to mind.

38

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Seventh gen of the Naomi line
Yes, that Naomi.

Can search other dragon's minds for information (basically mind reading)

Theme song
Crazy=genius (panic! at the disco)

Birth stats
Length Wingspan Weight
0.21M 0.13 0.23
Genes
Primary
Violet Skink
Secondary
Blue Current
Tertiary
Blue Runes

Part of this thing: http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/frd/2178664/1

30th active female with her colours

Can break the fourth wall, knows about earth and things like code

Doesn't use offensive magic much despite being good at it

Can't be bothered to have an actual job either in or outside of the clan so just does whatever is asked of her to do

Hit level 25 June 4th 2018

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Art

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(Eraser mark right on her chest oops)